...Wondering what some of you guys do with them - try to hide your erection? Will it away? Flaunt what nature gave you? This stems from a recent experience I had, on a week-long cruise through the Caribbean. The destinations aren't important in this, just the episodes in the men's locker room, and its connecting steam room and sauna.
I found a lot of men swathing themselves in their towels, seemingly afraid to allow anyone to see a thigh, much less a dick - some even wore swimtrunks beneath, as they sweated themselves in the steamroom. I kept a towel around my waist when walking from one to another, but in the steam room I sat on my towel and just relaxed; not cruising, but with my thighs spread, and my groin exposed. My crotch is a modest handful when relaxed, and just sitting there made a couple of the other fellows nervous - shifting back and forth, glancing surreptitiously, craning their necks to look sidelong at me. I'm hardly a porn star, but I guess I'm a fair amount more generously endowed than most boys, you would have thought that I had a three foot dick curled up like a lapdog on the bench. A few men were muttering darkly to themselves or one another when I would get up to go to the sauna, or rinse off in the shower.
There were a few in particular whom I had seen on deck with their families, their wives; wedding bands remaining on their fingers as they sat with me in the steam room. I mention them because they were the ones who watched the most, especially when I started to get erect - not that I was trying, it just happened, I was comfortable, it was warm, and I was around other guys, what can I say. I didn't even notice until I was mopping some of the sweat from my torso, and the towel brushed my burgeoning cock, which made it spring up fully aroused once it got knocked. In like one minute, I counted one guy's glances at over eighty - he let his eyes flit on me rapid-fire, thought he was going to pass out. I guess he liked what he saw.
I honestly don't get a lot of response like that from most men, so it was flattering, but a little uncertain for me too. Eventually I just got up and pulled my towel around me, taking my boner to the shower, and then back to my locker to dress. It somewhat dissapated by then and made this easier. So I'm wondering, when I'm next in this situation, how to conduct myself. And also, if this has happened to anyone else, or what they do when it does. So there's my long-winded story for today, kids.
I found a lot of men swathing themselves in their towels, seemingly afraid to allow anyone to see a thigh, much less a dick - some even wore swimtrunks beneath, as they sweated themselves in the steamroom. I kept a towel around my waist when walking from one to another, but in the steam room I sat on my towel and just relaxed; not cruising, but with my thighs spread, and my groin exposed. My crotch is a modest handful when relaxed, and just sitting there made a couple of the other fellows nervous - shifting back and forth, glancing surreptitiously, craning their necks to look sidelong at me. I'm hardly a porn star, but I guess I'm a fair amount more generously endowed than most boys, you would have thought that I had a three foot dick curled up like a lapdog on the bench. A few men were muttering darkly to themselves or one another when I would get up to go to the sauna, or rinse off in the shower.
There were a few in particular whom I had seen on deck with their families, their wives; wedding bands remaining on their fingers as they sat with me in the steam room. I mention them because they were the ones who watched the most, especially when I started to get erect - not that I was trying, it just happened, I was comfortable, it was warm, and I was around other guys, what can I say. I didn't even notice until I was mopping some of the sweat from my torso, and the towel brushed my burgeoning cock, which made it spring up fully aroused once it got knocked. In like one minute, I counted one guy's glances at over eighty - he let his eyes flit on me rapid-fire, thought he was going to pass out. I guess he liked what he saw.
I honestly don't get a lot of response like that from most men, so it was flattering, but a little uncertain for me too. Eventually I just got up and pulled my towel around me, taking my boner to the shower, and then back to my locker to dress. It somewhat dissapated by then and made this easier. So I'm wondering, when I'm next in this situation, how to conduct myself. And also, if this has happened to anyone else, or what they do when it does. So there's my long-winded story for today, kids.